Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 513 Can Eat Children
The little guy lying on his mother's shoulder immediately raised his head to look at his father's voice.

Fu Sicheng: "Morning, Junjun."

The little guy pursed his lips and smiled, then asked, "Is Dad alright?"

Naturally, Fu Sicheng didn't understand. Seeing the little guy looking down at his hand, he reacted, and immediately raised his hand to the little guy: "Dad is alright, look."

The little guy nodded in relief.

Song Rao came out with the child in her arms, bypassed Fu Sicheng, and walked towards the stairs.Fu Sicheng followed behind the mother and son, and the little guy lay on his mother's shoulder, looking at him behind him.

The breakfast is very rich. I don’t know if I thought it was Chinese New Year. Apart from those drinks and porridge, there are more than [-] kinds of Chinese and Western styles. Among them, there are a few special breakfasts in Thailand. I am afraid that I have stayed in Thailand for two years. The little guy will not get used to it.It was Fu Sicheng who woke up early in the morning and personally supervised the preparation of the kitchen.

Fu Chuchen, who usually stays up all night and sleeps during the day for activities at night, sat here early. When he saw Song Rao and the child, he immediately stood up and greeted him: "Good morning, little sister-in-law and little nephew."

The little guy felt a little uncomfortable seeing his strange uncle, especially the one who grinned so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, he always felt like he would eat children.

Seeing that the child became silent, Fu Sicheng said to Fu Chuchen, "Go back." Then he opened the seat for Song Rao, and said to Song Rao, "I don't know what the child likes to eat, so I prepared a few more. See which one your child likes to eat."

Song Rao's eyes were dazzled, and finally his eyes fell on those kinds of porridge, and asked one of them: "What kind of porridge is this?"

"Lean meat porridge, don't worry, no chives are added."

Song Rao couldn't help looking at Fu Sicheng, how could he even know about the child's allergies? Who told him?

After a moment of distraction, Fu Sicheng had already prepared a bowl and put it in front of her, and asked her, "Do you want to eat this too?"

"Don't eat." Song Rao picked up a spoon and prepared to feed the child. The little guy usually eats various nutritious porridge for breakfast, which is easy to digest.

"I'll eat." Fu Chuchen chuckled, and directly brought the remaining big soup bowl in front of him, wanting to have the same style and portion with his dear nephew, so as to get closer.

As a result, the little guy rolled his eyes at the big soup bowl, his slightly astonished and startled eyes were somewhat frightened by Fu Chuchen's appetite.

"This kid eats it." Fu Sicheng said coldly, and brought the porridge back. Song Rao asked about the variety. Obviously, the kid likes to eat it, but this idiot is still grabbing it.

Fu Chuchen didn't dare to have any objections, so he sat down, took a small steamed bun, and asked the little guy kindly: "Do you want to eat uncle's?"

The little guy turned his head and ate the porridge fed by his mother.

The little guy can eat by himself, but he eats slowly and easily stains his clothes. Song Rao doesn't want to spend too long with Fu Sicheng, so he feeds the child and wants to take care of the child more. The little guy also likes to be fed by his mother.

The ashamed Fu Chuchen ate it himself.

"Hey brother, what's the child's name?" The child was brought back yesterday, and he still doesn't know the child's name.

"Junjun, the gentleman of a gentleman." Fu Sicheng replied.

"Where's your name?" Fu Chuchen continued to ask.

He really knew how to ask, and when he asked, he was on the point of the knife. Fu Sicheng gave him a look: "I eat you, why are you talking so much?"

"I just asked for a name, why are you so fierce." Fu Chuchen was innocent.

Fu Sicheng looked back at the child, and saw the little guy staring at him in surprise, Fu Sicheng reacted and quickly removed the hostility from his face.After getting along for a few days, he has always been gentle and amiable to the child, but when he suddenly became fierce, the child was inevitably frightened.

It's definitely a preference, the little guy put his father's fierce side behind him in a blink of an eye, and chatted with his father.

"Dad bought it."

The little guy pointed to his belly, and the clothes he was wearing were new, so he didn't need to think about it and knew that his father bought them.

(End of this chapter)